Good guy, what a beautiful thought!

Yu Xing knew early on that she showed up openly and wanted to not let go of Gao Jiaming and Gao Changan, but he didn't expect that Han Xinyi still wanted to be with him.

He is worthy of being a member of a single prism. His brain circuit is extremely winding and can be called a nine-winding corridor.

I don't know what she was thinking about him.

He coughed twice and declined politely: "You are overthinking, you are not my type."

"It doesn't matter, you will like it sooner or later." Han Xinyi seemed to have a deep obsession. She put the knife on Zhang Yu's neck and murmured softly.

For a moment, the scene actually became balanced.

Yu Jiaming and Gao Changan continued to approach, Han Xinyi held Zhang Yu hostage, Zhang Yu remained motionless, and Yu Xing walked forward as if walking, talking to Han Xinyi.

"What's going on with Zhang Yu? Is he stupid? Why didn't he run away just now!" Yu Jiaming gritted his teeth in a low voice.

He looked at Zhang Yu who was being held obediently by Han Xinyi, and it was really hard to understand.

Yu Xing sacrificed himself to delay time. After all, Zhang Yu was a grown man, and he was being kidnapped by a little girl. How could he not even resist?

"But I have a girlfriend." Yu Xing continued to chat along with Han Xinyi, making it easier for the two detectives to get closer.

"Girlfriend...can your girlfriend understand you?" Han Xinyi sighed, looking at Yu Xing with a trace of inexplicable pity, "Can your girlfriend understand people like us? Could it be that you

Do you want to live in lies, being misunderstood, and being doubted all your life? Yu Xing, we are the most suitable. I watched the replay of your live broadcast and we are the same kind of people."

The deducer cannot tell an unrelated ordinary person about the absurd deduction, unless the ordinary person himself is involved in things related to the absurd.

The most people are affected by mapping deduction games, such as Yu Xing's qualification test. The abandoned factory is real. If an ordinary person accidentally broke in at that time and was lucky enough not to be killed by a ghost, he would have survived successfully.

Finally, they can also receive relevant information about the absurd world, get the path to the next qualification test, and choose whether to become a deducer.

There is another kind, which is inheritance in a small environment.

For example, in the real Zhao family, Luo family, and Xu family, many young people in these families have already mastered some abilities that their elders brought from the game before they entered, and they have been receiving some kind of weird education since they were young. In this way

People can also get a qualifying test route.

Han Xinyi obviously regards Yu Xing's "girlfriend" as an ordinary person. In the eyes of ordinary people, when playing a deduction game that consumes real time, the deduction players are equivalent to disappearing directly.

For anyone, having a boyfriend who disappears from time to time, who doesn't answer calls or text messages, would be filled with doubts.

Moreover, maybe one day, my boyfriend will die.

Therefore, if a player wants to fall in love or even start a family, it is better to be with a partner who is also a player. Although both people will be unstable and have a unclear future, they can at least understand and encourage each other.

However, neither Yu Jiaming nor Gao Changan had anything to do with the absurd world. Han Xinyi said this to Yu Xing in front of these two people without any scruples. Although it did not directly point out the existence of the game, it was already very clear.

Han Xinyi thought that she would kill these two people later, so she spoke without any scruples. However, Yu Xing wanted to protect the two detectives. Of course, he would not let Han Xinyi expose this, so he interrupted her: "You and I are not the same

A kind of person, I am slightly smarter than you."

"Well, you are the smartest!" Han Xinyi happily agreed.

The next moment, she turned her eyes away and looked at Yu Jiaming and Gao Changan who were getting closer and closer, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"Lucky Yu, I didn't kill Zhang Yu right away because I wanted you to watch me kill. You will definitely like the feeling of a young life as beautiful as a gem disappearing in the blood."

Han Xinyi grabbed Zhang Yu's clothes from behind, looking a little sick.

From the first time she saw Yu Xing, she felt that he was like a god descending from the sky to save her.

But it is a pity that she is a rotten, shady maggot in the mud. God is too far away, unattainable, and out of reach for her.

What's more... this god wants to find out the murderer of the throat-slitting case.

Therefore... it is her wish to drag the gods down into the abyss and make them become devils like her.

Han Xinyi passed the knife in her hand, and Zhang Yu also leaned back to avoid the tip of the knife.

Realizing that she was not going to talk nonsense anymore, but was about to take action, Yu Jiaming yelled: "Stop! Enough is enough! Put down the knife and don't make any more mistakes!"

He aimed at Han Xinyi against the heavy rain in front of him, deciding that if she moved again, he would take the risk and shoot.

At this moment, Yu Jiaming suddenly felt that Zhang Yu seemed to look back at him.

Although he couldn't see the eyes clearly, he felt inexplicably that there was no trace of fear in those eyes.

Just when Han Xinyi's knife was about to touch Zhang Yu's skin, Zhang Yu moved.

Yu Jiaming's pupils shrank and he saw Zhang Yu reaching out and holding Han Xinyi's wrist, then turned around, raised his leg and kicked forward.

There was a "boom", and even the heavy rain could not cover up the muffled sound. Han Xinyi flew back and hit the ground. The knife was knocked away and inserted into the gap between the broken bricks.

Han Xinyi's smile froze on her lips, and then she frowned because of the severe pain in her stomach and back, and a painful groan escaped her throat.

Her back looked like it had been scratched by a sharp object that was exposed.

Why?

How could Zhang Yu have such great strength, and how could he have escaped the influence of mental disorder?

She clutched her stomach and climbed up. Yu Jiaming and Gao Changan took the opportunity to rush over and try to subdue her.

Han Xinyi ignored the two policemen and just stared at Zhang Yu with her big beautiful eyes.

Zhang Yu's eyes were indifferent, which was different from that gentle and rigorous librarian.

Could it be... She was still wondering when she heard Zhang Yu speak.

Under the familiar skin, the voice that spoke turned out to be a female voice.

"Yu Xing is right, you are indeed not as smart as him."

What!?

There was a trace of cruelty in Han Xinyi's eyes because she remembered this voice.

This was the voice of the "kind" female clerk at the front desk when she first went to that bookstore!

The female voice was so low that neither Yu Jiaming nor Gao Changan heard it except her. After saying this, "Zhang Yu" showed a mocking smile, suddenly turned around and ran away.

He ran in an unorganized manner, as if he was panicking after escaping from the hijack. Yu Jiaming glanced at him and asked Gao Changan to chase him, while he raised his gun: "The hostages are gone, Han Xinyi, stop resisting, raise your hands!

"

Han Xinyi turned her head quietly and looked at Yu Jiaming.

At this moment, Yu Jiaming suddenly felt cold all over his body.

…

dizzy.

There was a hard concrete floor beneath him, and the air around him was damp and cold. Zhang Yu felt goosebumps rising on his body, and it was freezing.

His whole body ached, and when he regained consciousness, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck. Fortunately, it was intact and there was no big hole.

The next moment, a soft but tough female voice sounded in his ears: "Are you awake?"

Zhang Yu then opened his eyes and looked aside blankly.

It was Ran Ran, Ran Ran sitting next to him with her legs bent, and he——

He sat up suddenly and looked at himself blankly.

There are no wounds or being tied up, so he can move very freely.

The only difference from before the coma was that he no longer had his coat on, so he felt particularly cold.

Wha, what's going on...

Zhang Yu looked at Ran Ran with wide eyes, one question mark after another appeared in his mind.

Memories from before he fell into coma came to mind. That weird woman had obviously attacked him, so why didn't he die?

Not only is he not dead, but now the woman is gone, and Ran Ran has not restricted his mobility, so are you not afraid that he will run away?

Ran Ran didn't speak anymore, just looked at him quietly, her eyes calm and calm.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Kill you?" Ran Ran repeated, "No, she knew you had mistaken her for the murderer, so she didn't bother to explain, so she used this excuse to lure you here."

Although he was still confused, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when Ran Ran explained to him in a normal tone.

If you have a choice, who doesn't want the girl you like not to fall into the abyss?

"Ahem, I..." Zhang Yu glanced at Ran Ran again, and with Ran Ran's expression showing no emotion, he tentatively asked, "Can I ask you a few questions now?"

Ran Ran was still holding a flashlight in her hand, and the light from her flashlight shone faintly into the air, as if it had no real effect.

She said: "Okay."

Zhang Yu perked up and sat up subconsciously: "She... who is she... you are talking about? Why did you trick me into coming here? Is she the murderer of the throat-slitting case? Is she the one who threatened me?

And you, where have you been recently?"

Questions popped up one after another. She slowly lowered her eyelids and her eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids.

She organized her words and replied thoughtfully: "She is not the murderer of the throat-cutting case, but a good person who is willing to help me."

"Zhang Yu, I want to thank you for coming, whether it's to save me or to get an answer from me. In short, I thought I was not so important."
To be continued...